Semua Bab Contracted to the Mafia Lord: The devil and His pet: Bab 41 - Bab 50

~ MIA ANTHONY ~The night had been long with me cuddled in Luca's arm and my finger tips drawing small circles on his chest. I have always said I have many questions but I have never had answers to any of them. Even now, I had one; what was Luca thinking? Sometimes he's sweet, rational, and his thinking is off the roof while other times, he's cruel, ruthless and apathetic. I really want to know what's going through his mind.After we had taken our bath earlier, I wanted to ask him why he had brought me to my parents’ house but seeing how caring he was, with him standing behind me as a shield when I was wearing my tampons even when I was shy, making sure I didn't fall because I told him I was feeling weak. He kept asking how possible do we women wear tampons comfortably and how does it absorb all the blood innit. Then, I couldn't hold my laughter, with each of his questions, a loud chuckle escaping my throat and finally having to explain to him. But now, I felt like asking him ag

~ TESSY ~“Hmmm,” I scoffed as Melissa walked past me, taking another cloth in her hands while she turned to me. “So what’s your relationship with Luca?” I took two steps away from her after spotting a wine-red gown, one that had multiple gold stones on it. “What do you think?” “The dress?” Melissa asked as she strode towards me. “No, about Luca and I,” I said, my lips curved upward.“Oh, I think you both would make a great pair.”“Good,” I responded. I wasn't one to always announce my affairs to anyone. I was discreet about my relationships, but would it be possible to keep shut about Luca? If we eventually work out? I doubt it. My relationship with Ferdinando two years ago was living proof that my heart always wins against my brain when I’m in love. That sudden urge to show off my man came like I was engulfed by a wave of longing, like the ocean tides; pulling me and making me want to mark and possess. I want everyone to know that I was the beloved but where did that get me? N

~MIA ANTHONY ~I later got to know the name of my new driver, Tristan Cole, he told me today after dropping me off at the school gate. “You should get my contact saved on your phone Ma'am, Tristan Cole,” he repeated after requesting for my phone to input his number.“Where did Luca send Edwin to?”“It's not in my place to say ma'am as I do not know much.”I wanted to say liar because he absolutely was, like… why do these people find it so difficult to relay information except they had been told to?“Thanks,” I muttered while stepping out of the car. Luca hasn't called, he just left my parents house today without informing me or dropping any note of his departure. He must have really taken my decision seriously and now, I will have some moment of peace and not always get entangled in his stupid plan or act.I couldn't for the love of God be done with this school, I said to myself, internally as I walked into the school premises. Examinations would come too and then school will be over,

~ TESSY ~And what came into view was a magnificent castle. I knew Lorenzo was rich but how rich was he? The castle was located in a large coastal landscape with it being the center of attraction. In its majestic, imposing structure, the majestic and the beauty of it was awe-striking.As I stepped down from the car, I even got a better view of the castle. The tower was a round shape, one that could serve as a prison, but were there prisoners there? The thick walls made of granite and sandstone could be seen as it was architecturally, yet roughly placed on the walls from the castle bottom to the top of the tower. There were thin openings in the stone wall, like the one I usually watch in the ‘80s movies.Luca stretched out his palm and I took it as we walked across the drawbridge to the gate.I was enveloped into an atmosphere of splendor and luxury as I stepped in. The air, alive with a soft hum of communications and people gently clicking crystal glasses. The large hall was almost

~ LUCA VITIELLO ~"Are you drawing a battle line, Luca?” You seem to love my name so much, Lorenzo. But the Mafia Clan isn't fading anytime soon,” I uttered as I left. His face remained in its former demeanor.******The loud sound of the bathroom door brought me out of my thoughts as I stepped into the room. My heart quickened and my palm grew sweaty as I watched her walk past me. However, I had been expecting a welcome back greeting as usual but I received none.“How was school today?” I asked, while I steadily walked towards the bed, but I got no response.My thoughts became a clash of battle. Where did I go wrong? How do I navigate this rising issue? How do I get her to talk to me? I knew she wanted space, but I hadn't known this was how she wanted it— ignoring me.Taking off my clothes, I stepped into the bathroom, her body wash fragrance wafted through my nose, reminding me that I could only smell her; her scent, and not get to touch her.Under the shower, I gasped as the icy